Lin can also keep silent all the time, his eyes are all slack. Gu Jingting put an arm around her shoulder, she didn't speak, and he was very silent.

At this time, Lin also needs more company than comfort. There is a person with her, let her feel not so lonely, let her feel, she is not alone.

They didn't wait too long. Wu Hui and Milan came.

Wu Huigen didn't expect Qin Fei to die suddenly. He came in a hurry and was very embarrassed by the heavy rain.

"Miss, how about Madam? My wife's operation is obviously successful. She has been out of danger. How can she suddenly... " Wu Hui staggers over, excitedly grabs Lin Yi's arm, his voice chokes heavily.

Lin Yi has always been in a semi numb state, pale as paper. "Wu Ma, now is not the time to say this. What matters is to do a good job behind my mother."

"Miss, I don't know what to do about the funeral. Do you have a number in mind?" Wu Hui's face was blurry with tears, and she could look at Lin with blank eyes.

Lin may be a little girl in her early twenties. Of course, she has never had a funeral. In the end, almost all the things behind Qin Fei are held by Gu Jingting.

Qin Fei is a Jesuit. Her funeral was held in a small church. Although it was not grand, it was almost all inclusive.

However, Qin Fei didn't have many friends before her death. The auditorium was very cold and few people came to send her.

Yuan Jie was Qin Fei's best friend. She almost fainted when she cried in front of Qin Fei's picture.

"Xiaofei, why are you in such a hurry? You didn't have time to say goodbye to me I didn't even see your last face... "

"Auntie, it hurt my body to cry a lot. My mother has knowledge under the spring, and she will be upset." Lin can also hold Yuan Jie's arm. Her voice is very quiet, just hoarse.

Yuan Jie grabs Lin Yi's hand and sobs, "when your mother is leaving, is there anything else to explain?"

Lin also shook his head, "she left in a hurry, even I didn't have time to see the last one."

Lin also slightly red eyes, tears in the eyes.

Yuan Jie hears the words and cries again.

Zuoyie has been with her all the time. It doesn't work to persuade her. So, I can only say to Lin, "my mother is not in good health recently. I'll take her back first. If I need help, I'm on call."

Lin also nodded and said thanks. But in fact, it's impossible for her to contact Zuo Ye. This must be clear to Zuo Ye.

He helped Yuan Jie to leave. Before he left, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Lin Yiyi. Her face is very pale, red eyes, clear tears in the eyes, want to cry not to cry, but more painful.

"Xiaoke, the dead have already died. You need to open some. Auntie has a soul in the sky, and she doesn't want to see you sad. "

"Life and death, I have nothing to think of. It's just that my mother died suddenly. It's impossible not to be sad as a child. " Lin Yike finished, bent down and bowed to him and Yuan Jie.

According to the etiquette and customs, this is the family's thanks to those who come to mourn, and also the meaning of seeing off. Obviously, Lin is not willing to continue talking with him.

Zuoyie helps Yuan Jie out of the church and happens to meet Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting's rebellious nature has no regard for people at their level. He walked up the steps on his long legs with his back straight up and wiped his shoulders directly with them.

For Zuo Ye, Gu Jingting is a stranger. However, it is impossible to ignore that pressing noble spirit.

He subconsciously stops and turns around to see Gu Jingting standing in front of Lin Yiyi. His hand touches Yiyi's hair, his long finger crosses her corner of the eye and wipes away the newly fallen tear.

The two don't know what they are talking about. They seem to have a close relationship. Lin can also be in front of men, very obedient.

Yuan Jie follows zuoyie's eyes and naturally sees this scene. He sighs with emotion: "Xiaoke should have made a new boyfriend."

"I don't know. We haven't been in touch." Ye replied without any emotion.

Although separated by distance, Yuan Jie looked at Gu Jingting up and down. "The lad looks good."

"A man can't just look at his face." Zuoyie replied, not even noticing how sour his tone was.

Yuan Jie didn't pay attention to his son's tone, but nodded approvingly. "You need to find a reliable person to inquire about. You have to inquire about your family background and character. You can also be young. Don't be cheated. "

"Well, I know." Ye nods and agrees.

Yuan Jie sighed again. "Aunt Qin left like this. Lin Jianshan's father can't be relied on. Lu's mother and daughter have no good intentions. Xiao Ke is really pitiful. Ye, you and Xiao grew up together. Even if they are not destined to be husband and wife, they are your little sister. You should take care of her more. "

Left Ye lowers his head and answers, "well."

In the chapel, the priest is praying for the dead.

At the end of the prayer, there was no sign of Qin Hao and his wife.

"Gu Shao?" The staff came up and respectfully asked Gu Jingting what he meant.

Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows and looked at Yanlin. She slightly hung her head and stood in front of Qin Fei's portrait in silence. Her black mourning clothes and long black hair made her face more and more pale.

"And so on." Gu Jingting said in a deep voice. Qin Hao, after all, is Qin Fei's only younger brother. He should come to see Qin Fei on his last journey anyway.

"Xiaoke, why hasn't your uncle and aunt come? I'm afraid it's unlucky to delay the burial. " Wu Hui can't help complaining.

Lin can also raise his sharp chin, looking pale and calm. "I've contacted my uncle. The flight is delayed. He's driving here."

After she finished, she looked at Gu Jingting. "You and the staff say one word. They have to wait a long time."

Gu Jingting nodded his head indifferently.

The mourning and music in the auditorium lasted for a long time, and Qin Hao and his wife came here in a dusty way.

Because of the weather in the capital and the flight delay, Qin Hao drove over for more than ten hours all night. His eyes were red. When he saw Qin Fei's portrait, tears came out of his eyes.

A few days ago, their brother-in-law just called. Qin Fei was very happy to know that he was going to be transferred back to a city. They also talked about many things when they were young.

Qin's mother died early. Qin's father was busy with his business and cared little about his brother and sister. Qin Hao and his sister snuggled up to each other since childhood. Their feelings were much thicker than those of ordinary brothers and sisters.

Therefore, Qin Fei's sudden death hit Qin Hao a lot. Even his wife felt that he was over grieved and seemed to grow old overnight.

He stood alone in front of Qin Fei's remains, shaking his hands, silently stroking the black urn.

"Uncle." Lin can also red eyes to his side, choked out a call.

Qin Hao just raised his head and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. Only then did he realize that he had been away for a long time, and the little nieces in his memory had grown into big girls.